Recovered

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"Where is she." I asked my henchman as he came through the door. He was a burly fella with a gruff beard. Almost boring how much they all look alike.

"We found out she is staying with ivy, sir." He said without hesitation.

Ivy? I guess that would be the place she'd go. A rather festive place. Plants everywhere. Light always dim, considering she uses solar powered lamps.

I mean, this is Gotham. you'll see the sun poke out of the 100 ft thick clouds maybe once a year at the most. I wonder how that broad cooks.

"Well don't just stand there! Get ready lets go !"

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We screeched to a holt in her driveway. Of course the damned thing was covered in vines and grass. Not a damn pebble in sight.

I jumped out of the drivers seat, sliding one hand across my hair and fixing my jacket.

I ordered for the henchman to stand outside the door and leave it to me. Luckily they had their masks on so that grubby plant lady can't track them down. She's taken enough of my things already.

I marched to the door and pounded hard.

"Oh iiiiiivy! Come out, come out, wherever you aaaaaare!" I sang, dancing my fingers on the pistol safely hidden in my holster.

The door opened and there stood the one person I so desperately wanted to see. It was surreal. My eyes grew wide and my mouth twitched into a smile. She had on a baggy grey T shirt with black shorts.

"Oh, Harley!" I cooed, sliding a hand to cup the side of her face.

I was interrupted by a hard smack across the face.

I felt the anger bubble inside me, causing my fists to clench. Then I snapped out of it. Knowing that this is what got me into this mess in the first place.

'Just play along and she will come with you.' I told myself over and over again. "Remember her diary. The blood. The pain. YOU did that. You've always done that, you've probably made her want to kill herself." The voices started taunting.

"I GET IT!!" I yelled at myself. my fists now trembling. I can't. I can't hurt her. I won't this time. No more blood, no more pain.

Suddenly, a wave of pleasantness flooded my red vision and my lips crept into a smile once again.

She stared at me, her eyebrows cocked in confusion at my sudden outburst.

"Harley baby, I thought about what you said. And I realized that what I did was...wrong. and well...." I choked, not really knowing how to say it. I've never really apologized before and suddenly, I couldn't.

Then I looked into her eyes. So blue and so pleading. Begging me to say it. Begging that she won't bleed again onto her innocent pages. Meant for love and plans to kill the giant rodent, not pain and darkness.

"I'm sorry." I breathed, a thousand feelings of sadness spilling out of every part of me.

She stared up at me with a blank expression. As if she's heard this before, but doesn't believe it.

"Please come home Harley." I whispered, before pulling her close to me. I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed. Every part of my mind wouldn't let me let go.

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